Chapter 6975

When Leo Tolstoy heard this, his face sank and he could not care for his anger.

Because Zhang Xiaofan's iron fist had already arrived, and the strength of wuzhu fist contained in it made levtolski feel extremely shocked.

He suddenly turned around and directly protected berekov behind him. His whole body expanded rapidly at this moment. In an instant, it was transformed into wolf devil form.

After levtolski incarnated as the dark wolf demon, the whole person's reminder was more than twice as strong as that of Belikov. The huge, sharp silver wolf claws fiercely attacked Zhang Xiaofan's iron fist.

One punch and one claw shook together in the mid air. Levtolsky's face suddenly changed and went back. His eyes were filled with deep amazement.

On the other hand, Zhang Xiaofan also took a step backward, but then he turned and rushed up again.

This time, however, his target was no longer levtolski, but berekov, who was protected by levtolski.

Zhang Xiaofan stepped on the void and was as quick as a thunderbolt. Between his feet, lightning suddenly passed in mid air. He had already crossed the defense line of levtolski and came to Belikov.

"In Zhang Wutian's hands, no one can escape a disaster!"

"Dark tiger --!"

Zhang Xiaofan whispered coldly, his right hand turned into a fist, and his right arm was wrapped in hot lava. Under berekova's frightened eyes, he had a firm mark on his chest.

"Poof, whoa..."

At the moment of being hit by the "dark tiger", berekov opened his mouth with a spray of red blood. At the front of his chest, a red color appeared, and the hidden Lava Burst out on his back.

"Berekov --!"

Seeing what happened in front of his eyes, Leo Tolstoy's eyes were splitting and he roared.

Since the death of his elder brother and sister-in-law, it can be said that although berekov was his nephew, he was brought up by Lev tolski.

It can be said that levtolski can already be regarded as half of berekov's father.

But at the moment, when levtolski witnessed berekov and Zhang Xiaofan's serious injury, his mood was out of control, and his anger was like a flood.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan was less than a few steps behind levtolski.

With hate in his hand, the wolf claws are in the air. The unique power of the dark wolf devil in his body suddenly bursts out, and turns into one red energy after another, wrapping his claws firmly.

Zhang Xiaofan also felt the coming of the crisis at the first time, blocking the left arm.

"Bang --!"

The power of levtolski's hateful blow is terrible. It's like falling from a mountain.

Zhang Xiaofan's left arm trembled uncontrollably, and he was beaten backward for more than five or six times before he stabilized his body.

And levtolski, he took advantage of such a gap, sprinted up and helped Belikov up